Never again
I will never eat another Mexican bean wrap from that shop in my life. After very little food yesterday I’ve spent today nibbling the corners of salad sandwichs on the warped logic that they are light. After every one, though, I’ve been bent double with stomach cramps and regretted every mouthful. Sometimes those voices of doubt should be paid more attention.
In the gaps between the sandwiches it was an idyllic day. The sun was warm but not too hot. I visited mum and we sat in the garden watching the horse in the meadow eat grass that hung from the corners of its mouth like a karate kid moustache. We looked at the few pictures I have printed out from the trips.
The thunder forced us inside, where we drank more tea and fiddled on with the computer, which seems to always need some kind of a tweak or other.
Spent the evening catching up on the Six Feet Under episodes that were on while I was away. Fifteen minutes before the end, the video turned itself off and wrote ‘F03′ on its screen. That was the end of that.
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